Wearing a shabby blanket, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and a funny little yellow duck mask.
Mu Fan just appeared in this secluded corridor. It was dark, dark, and winding. However, along the corridor, there were faint voices not far ahead.
This is a retro wine house with an area of about 100 square meters. It is completely different from the imagination of outsiders. There are no resident singers or dancing girls. Looking at the masked people sitting in twos and threes at the round wooden tables, it is just a group of people.
The most original izakaya?
The corridor was shrouded in shadows, and the eyebrows behind the mask were slightly furrowed. Mu Fan came in not to drink. Some people were discussing loudly, and some were drinking sullenly with their heads down. The smell of alcohol and the voices of people merged into a smelly air wave.
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"What did you see?" Hei's thin voice came.
"The wine house, the original wine house." Mu Fan gently chattered his teeth, and his voice became more and more subtle, and no one noticed at all.
"How many people?" Hei asked again.
"More than fifteen people." The movements of Mu Fan's mouth were perfectly concealed by the little yellow duck mask.
"No wonder there is no surveillance. You act according to your own circumstances. Pay attention to your shoes. Those with new shoes come from the villa." It was really difficult for Hei to play his role in this environment, so he gave a reminder and returned to silence.
Mu Fan made a nasal sound to indicate that he understood. He had walked out of the shadows of the corridor and appeared in the relatively bright hall.
As soon as he entered, he felt a few eyes turned to him, but Mu Fan tried his best to control his mind and did not show any abnormality.
Huh? The man wearing a zebra mask two tables away had shiny shoes. Feeling that more and more eyes were paying attention to him, Mu Fan walked towards the table he just noticed with a normal expression.
The man in the zebra mask also noticed Mu Fan walking towards him. His expression was full of alertness. When he saw Mu Fan sitting down in front of him, his whole body became even more tense.
Mu Fan, who was beyond ordinary people's perception, also noticed that this man's whole body had entered a very tense state. He remained calm and glanced at the masked man talking loudly beside him. He snapped his fingers and summoned a glass of beer, so he forcibly controlled his body.
to learn the same movement.
"Your wine." After nodding his thanks, Mu Fan took a large glass of beer from the bartender's tray, then gestured to the zebra masked man opposite, and took a sip himself.
He almost coughed. Mu Fan had never drunk before, but at this moment, with strong muscle control, he stopped coughing. In the eyes of the person opposite, his whole body naturally tilted his head forward and then back.
The zebra mask man relaxed some of his vigilance.
The word "BP" suddenly rang out without any warning, and then his eyes were fixed on Mu Fan.
"MF" Hei's voice sounded in Mu Fan's ears almost simultaneously.
"MF" Mu Fan replied without thinking and took another sip of beer leisurely.
The man in the zebra mask tried to think about the code name he had heard in his memory. Mu Fan's eyes moved and he spoke first. He tried to control his vocal cords, and his voice sounded more like that of a man in his thirties. He said something ambiguous, "Be careful tomorrow."
Those who understand will naturally understand, but those who don't understand may also understand other meanings. Mu Fan's emergency performance at this moment was given an A+ level disguise in Hei's evaluation.
"Huh!?" The person opposite relaxed his vigilance and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't I see you just now?"
"I'm responsible for cleaning the tail." Mu Fan lowered his head and pointed at his shoes.
The man lowered his head and glanced at Mu Fan's shoes, then at his own shoes, and then at some of the people around him. He suddenly realized that he couldn't help but cast a look of admiration. The organization had indeed thought comprehensively.
One look at this extraordinary mask, and it seems that its rank in the organization is probably one level higher than mine.
Just as they were about to ask again, they suddenly heard the silence of the crowd nearby, and both of them looked over. A thin man wearing a gorilla mask appeared in the tavern, and he always felt out of place in a fat suit.
"Keep your respects!" The man in the orangutan mask waved his right hand first, and his voice echoed in the room.
"Honor the newcomer!"... Everyone raised their glasses in response, and Mu Fan, who reacted quickly, shouted this sentence almost simultaneously with the zebra masked man.
"No ground tomorrow, KT032, IU697, SQ124..." The orangutan masked man reported a series of strange codes without any other words.
It lasted for more than ten seconds. When the sound ended, there was an uproar below.
"Don't ask too many questions. The person who just came back will report the situation." The orangutan masked man ignored the comments of this group of people and continued his own pace.
A man in a deer mask stood up and said, "It's safe, nothing unusual." It was the masked man in front of Mu Fan who just came in, codenamed HZ.
"Yes." The orangutan masked man nodded, and then spoke, his voice was not loud, but at this time everyone in the wine room held their breath and listened.
"I know you have many questions, but I won't explain. You'd better abide by it, otherwise the organization will not be responsible for whoever loses his life." The chill in his tone made many people shiver.
Mu Fan lightly knocked on his back teeth. He was transmitting sound to remind Hei that he had no idea what these people were talking about, but Hei didn't respond.
"Let's report the body, um, starting with you." The man in the orangutan mask continued to the next step, pointing his hand at the person on the far side.
"Travel grade—civilian S4 humanoid mecha."
"Civet D-class tiger mecha, travel class."
"Travel class - Honor 2 combat aircraft."
…
The voices kept coming and going, and Mu Fan clicked his teeth again in his heart. How should he answer? Soon the man in the zebra mask on the opposite side also spoke: "Travel-level Knight II melee mecha."
The man in the orangutan mask looked at Mu Fan.
"Travel level - Rampage III assault mecha!" Hei's voice sounded in Mu Fan's ears on time, and Mu Fan said it simultaneously without any pause.
The orangutan masked man nodded, and then motioned for the next person to continue. Most of the people present were travel-class, and there was no adventure-class one.
Mu Fan couldn't help grinding his teeth. Hei always appeared at the most extreme moment. Just now, he was ready to grit his teeth and declare the EH01 type. If he was discovered, he would rush out.
Hei heard the grinding sound of Mu Fan's teeth and guessed what he was thinking, so he chuckled and whispered in his ears, "I just discovered something interesting."
"I found the matching voice of the person who gave the order. I just collected it multiple times and compared it in the administrative network database. Finally, it was confirmed that the overlap with the voice of a man named Matthew was 93%. Although he deliberately changed his voice, he was hacked
Your Excellency restored it perfectly, hehe."
At this time, the countdown was completed, and Hei's voice paused.
"Very good. Don't panic if you find any changes tomorrow. The models you reported will be safe. Again, don't ask too many questions. Let's adjourn the meeting. Evacuate according to the old rules. Those who want to relax can stay. I hope
Don't miss anyone from tomorrow on." The man in the gorilla mask laughed, and the content of his words silenced everyone present.
"For the new association!" Then with a fanatical look in his eyes, he raised his right fist and let out a roar.
"For the new society!" Mu Fan also raised his hands in response.
Then the man in the orangutan mask looked satisfied and left from the side passage with his hands behind his back.
At this time, Mu Fan saw that the crowd was finally in an uproar, but no one was discussing it anymore. Instead, they were muttering to each other. They gathered from the opposite side where the thin man had just left. A door opened there, and dynamic music was instantly introduced.
room.
Wearing a little yellow duck mask on his head, Mu Fan entered the door with the crowd. After twists and turns, Mu Fan appeared in a hall filled with deafening rock music. The dense crowd divided the group of people before them.
Baluo. The people in the hall also wore various masks and wore fashionable and weird costumes. The group before them quickly disappeared into the sea of people.
"Then what?" Mu Fan was finally able to transmit his voice.
"Matthew, the housekeeper of Councilor Luo Jiaxing Wenyu, disappeared from people's sight many years ago. If I hadn't checked a government reception record from eight years ago, I would never have discovered it."
"Member Wen Yu?" Mu Fan chewed on the word.
"Wen Zheming's father."
The Wen family! They are actually the ones behind this new association!
"Then I made further inquiries and analyzed the strange codes you just heard, and found something more interesting..." Hei paused deliberately.
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